Work has kept me from visiting and exploring online.  This week, I forced the issue.  The work is still there but I   allowed myself time to browse.  I found myself enjoying the work of  Jose Ramon, Lenscratch, and the fabulously funny Gord is Dead.  I am inspired and at the same time content to just admire.

I also visited Philip Toledano's brilliant "Days with My Father."   His honest, beautiful and simplistic work felt like a favorite candy melting slowly on my tongue.  I just didn't want it to end.  

loss is a teacher
loneliness its pupil
Grief the translator
Acceptance a requirement
Love, the final grade

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